War Paradise

After learning what happened from Andrea, Bloodblade sent Andrea out on patrol, but he sat opposite Lin Chi and asked straightforwardly:

"Do you believe that the'spell' in the game can make people crazy?"

"I think the game compartment is more likely to leak electricity." Lin Chi smiled.

In any case, the spells in the game will cause the player to fall into madness. It seems that there is no credibility. According to Lin Chi's previous speculation, "Mesh Sala" should lure the player into the data channel, and then destroy the player's consciousness through a large amount of data shock.

If what Andrea described is the process of the player falling into madness. In other words, those victims may not enter any data channels at all, but went crazy directly in the game!

But... is this really possible?

Even the two "pioneers" would not believe such a thing. After all, almost all brain imaging games, including War Paradise, have added a compulsory protection system. Once the player suffers a pain that exceeds the tolerance limit, or when the spirit fluctuates sharply, it will directly trigger "sudden death" and be Kick back to the real world.

Even if the player was really stimulated in front of the altar, he should have been kicked off the line and disappeared in front of Andrea. The situation Andrea said would not happen in theory.

"I still suspect that that guy is a dramatist, or not a player at all." Bloodblade said his judgment.

"Who knows, I'm going to sleep." Lin Chi said as he leaned against the wall again, and after closing his eyes, Andrea's voice still surrounded his mind.

Perhaps it is because Lin Chi, who rarely dreams after hearing that story, had a dream in the game:

In the ghostly dream, he saw his body transform into the appearance of a welcoming robot. A man who looked exactly like himself waved his right hand, but a cold electronic sound floated from his mouth. The "little chef" living downstairs lost his head, and his body fell in front of the dessert shop, but the customers were still lining up, waiting for the robots in the shop to bring out delicious cakes.

"..."

Lin slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the wasteland on the edge of the desert, the dilapidated wooden houses, and the dark skirts.

Andrea, who had gone out on patrol before, had already returned to the camp at this time. At the same time came back with her, and the ugly head in her hand.

"Ok?"

Seeing Andrea holding the special "trophies", Lin Chi, who had just woke up from her sleep, suddenly became sober and asked: "What is this?"

"I went around in the desert."

Andrea threw the head on the ground, bent over and patted the sand on the hem of her skirt: "Two, I got the head of the blasphemer."

As soon as he said this, the blood blade, who was still curled up with his eyes closed before, suddenly came to his senses, his scarlet eyes widened, and he stared at the bearded head.

"Did you settle the sacrifice yourself?"

"It's not very strong, it's just a barbarian who can use illusion." Andrea leaned against the wall lightly: "This trick seems to be learned from voodoo, but it doesn't work for me."

"You are too strong, too." Lin Chi couldn't help but said with emotion: "If I have this kind of follower, I am afraid that I will wake up when I dream."

"Anyone with an ancient **** is not qualified to say such things, okay?" Bloodblade spit out angrily.

While chatting, Lin Chi had already taken out the skull altar from his backpack. After absorbing the translucent cloud from the head, the skull’s purple eyes lit up again, and his voice sounded a little thicker than before:

"Make a wish, you have offered sacrifices."

"Can you find the person I'm talking about with your current power?" The blood blade went straight to the topic: "I want to look for Grace Dupont..."

"I can meet your requirements, but to find this person, you need to read your memory." The ancient **** whispered: "I can see what I see. It all depends on you."

Hearing this, Bloodblade hadn't answered yet, and Andrea suddenly took a step forward, with sharp bone spurs sticking out of the cuffs, pointing straight to the **** altar:

"Don't even think about it, devil."

"You said I was... a demon?"

The ancient god's voice was deep and deep, bombarding the three people from multiple angles and all directions, making Lin Chi a little dizzy for a while.

"Don't confuse me with those things, the blasphemer." The ancient **** let out a gloomy laugh: "Don't think you can hide from my eyes, I know what you are..."

"Stop talking." Bloodblade reached out and grabbed Andrea's shoulder: "Get out, I need information now."

"Master..." Andrea wanted to continue to persuade.

"I told you to retreat." Bloodblade's tone was rude: "Are you going to disobey my orders?"

"Sorry." Andrea shook her head. Although she was reluctant, she stepped aside.

"Hey."

Seeing the blood blade come to the altar, this time it was replaced by Lin Chi and asked: "You really want to do this?"

——Reading memories is probably just a cover in the mouth of the ancient gods. Even so, after hearing the story told by Andria last night, Lin Chi still felt a little danger.

In case the blood blade went crazy under the inducement of the ancient gods, and the victims who completely lost their minds in "War Paradise", I am afraid there will be another one.

"Of course." Bloodblade grinned with a dangerous smile: "I'm used to..."

Before she finished her words, she had already sat in front of the altar and closed her eyes, ready to welcome the "close contact" of the ancient gods.

Then, her body suddenly stiffened.

——The limbs and torso are like robots, the movements of the whole person have become mechanized, the **** eyes blinked, and the head began to shake violently. It looked like a child patient on the run in a mental hospital.

"Let go of her!" Andria roared.

This is the first time Lin Chi has seen this "dame" lose her original calmness. Fortunately, after about five seconds, Bloodblade's body suddenly deflated, and the whole person returned to its previous appearance.

"call……"

Bloodblade let out a sigh of relief.

"Master, how do you feel?" Andrea shook the girl's shoulder vigorously: "How are you doing?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Bloodblade waved his hand quickly.

"So did you find that person?" Lin Chi stared at the skull's eye sockets.

This time, the ancient **** did not make a sound any more, but only answered his question with the flashing red dot on the map.

"Okay, this is my goal." Bloodblade stood up and stared at the red dot on the map in the east of the wilderness:

"Grace Dupont, don't think about running away anymore, this time, I will let you completely surrender to me!"

"Why are you attached to this person?" Lin Chi asked curiously.

"You will know, brother..." The blood blade was sold off.